At the beginning of e-sports competitions, there was little popularity in e-sports competitions, and they did not show their faces when playing games. Later, it was updated and replaced. The Xinhui team that initially dominated the circle was not able to keep up with the competition and was forced to disband.
Not many people know that Poison, the cold, distant and ruthless but inhumanly handsome captain of the White Birds, was Xinhui's trainee at that time.
Almost everyone knows that the mid laner Viper (Viper) of the team that was newly promoted to the National League had a feud with Poison in the early years.
Because the team had already obtained tickets to the National League, during an interview, someone interviewed the captain and asked VIPer: Who is your favorite professional player at the moment?
It was obviously a simple question, one that almost every contestant would be asked, but it became a hot topic the moment after it was aired.
Hearing this, Viper curled his lips and smiled casually, and his tone was also lazy: I don't particularly like anyone, but there is one I hate.
The reporter was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to answer the call or not.
As a result, viper himself said: poison, the e-sports player I hate the most at the moment.
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Similarly, no one knows that Viper and Poison were doing the craziest things in the silent night and that they were once intimate.
When the night wind swept through the reinforced concrete city, carrying the coolness of the summer night and passing through the balcony at the top of the stairs, I also witnessed the love between the two people that year.
They met earlier than the e-sports competition.
In the dilapidated city of Ai Chun, two teenagers carrying suitcases met and spent an unforgettable summer.
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After the two teams finished the game, Lu Sui met Ji Que backstage.
Lu Sui's eyes dropped.
Ji Que's demeanor was the same as during the interview. He raised his eyebrows frivolously and smiled at Lu Sui: "Long time no see."
Lu Sui asked softly: You really don't like it anymore?
Ji Que didn't speak for a long time.
No one knew that later on, the light of dusk spread to every corner of the city and slowly receded little by little until night fell. In those short few hours, Ji Que and Lu Sui stood under the magnolia flowers and said they liked each other countless times.
Every sound of love is integrated into the spring breeze, overflowing in the spring breeze, carried to every corner of the city, mixed in the afterglow of the sunset, and sinks into the horizon.
(At the end of the year, Gong is one month younger than Shou! In the early stage of Shou, he will be called Brother Gong. In the later stage, the position will be reversed. This is the first time I am writing a dual-perspective article. Please forgive me for the poor perspective switching~
It probably won't be a straight narrative, there will be interludes (supplementary narratives, it's hard to say straight narratives) (but not much)
(This is a sweet story about falling in love under the guise of e-sports. Love is mainly about games and is supplemented by games. There are two volumes in total. The first volume will not jump directly to e-sports. The second volume will mostly cover e-sports, but there will be less description of the game. There will be some introductions of the game characters. The game hero skills and other self-created things. But I am a novice in gaming, and the description of the game is all based on imagination. If there are any discrepancies, just ignore them.
The main emotional line is something you can watch even if you don't play games.
(The large-scale online game mentioned in it - Origin of Jianghu's settings are based on personal fabrications and random settings. All settings basically serve the story between the protagonists~ There are certain references to this type of game, but Yulan Yinuo just wrote it randomly. If there is any coincidence, it is purely coincidental)
The text of the finished article "Farewell to Midsummer" next door is as follows:
The glimpse of Tang Yun, who was admitted to the SJTU, slowly overlapped with the little boy in front of the sunflowers, and later turned into a dazzling young man on the basketball court.
He once thought that the other party was far away, as far away as the summers when they parted ways.
To put it bluntly, the taste of secret love is like the tangerines in school. The flower smells tangy, but the fruit is sour and astringent.
If you ask anyone who has witnessed their summer, the wind blowing from the river, the slowly rising Ferris wheel in the night, the fireworks falling like meteors, and the streets reflected on the glass...
That day, the glass reflected the bright lights of the city, but it also witnessed the boy being pushed away by his own hands.
Tang Yun was pushed away by the young man who had hidden the beauty in his heart. He was embarrassed and embarrassed. He fled the city where he had stayed for a long time and changed from home to a city where he no longer had any worries.
And in those years when he went abroad, what he kept thinking about was still the person who once pulled him out of that quagmire.
The day I met each other, the mountain fog was everywhere and the cold rain was falling. The umbrella in my hand suddenly slipped and fell onto the gravel road.
They kissed and hugged each other in the rain.
(You're already here, take a look before you leave~
The Completed Lily: "Spring Meets Summer"
Danmei in Yuan Geng: "Late Dusk"
Office romance, cold beauty fishing* performance can be sweet wolf dog (mutual attack)
Pre-release of the next Danmei: "I'm so confused"
The story of a sweet bamboo horse falling in love is, in a way, a slap in the face and a cool story ~ I started it after I decided on the name of the male protagonist.
The next Danmei pre-release: "First Love in the Summer"
The senior who ran away after teasing someone* never forgets to beat him to death and refuses to acknowledge his junior (others may not be opened, but this one will definitely be opened)
Key sentence: Roses don't need to say love words, you are the love words themselves
Intention: Nothing will fade away, including love.
